Chapter 153
These clothes haven't been washed for some time, they're covered in mud and smell weird, Jing Ran can't bear it, seeing these clothes makes her a clean freak even if she doesn't have one.

Jing Ran took a mallet and beat the clothes on the ground to wash the clothes. After washing, one item was hung up to dry. After a while, the colorful flags in the grove were fluttering, and the clothes were hung all over.

Jing Ran didn't finish washing after washing all morning, so she could only put down her things first, go back to eat and then return to wash.

When she returned to the small courtyard, she was surprised to find that the uncle was teaching the children Kung Fu. The uncle was agile, and he punched and swept his legs cleanly. He looked like a martial arts master on TV.

Obviously, these children have not been learning Kung Fu for a day or two. They are all full of energy and neatly formed. At first glance, they look like a regular army.

The uncle saw Jing Ran came back, and said, "That's all for this morning, I'm going to prepare lunch."

Jing Ran went to Murong Long's side and said, "I said I didn't see a kid all morning, so they are all practicing kung fu. Which one of you has the best kung fu?"

Murong Long said: "Of course it's me, so why ask?"

Jing Ran snorted and said, "You are good at kung fu? How did you get injured? How did you let them beat you so badly last time?"

Murong Long said: "That's because there are so many of them, and I am outnumbered. If I fight one-on-one, none of them are my opponents."

Jing Ran said: "Peerless masters must be one-on-one. You can only do one-on-one. It seems that your kung fu is really not very good."

Murong Long also snorted, turned around and walked out of the courtyard without saying a word.

Jing Ran secretly followed him to see that he had gone into the woods to practice Kung Fu.This brat can't stand being provoked at all, he's so competitive.

Jing Ran went to the dilapidated shed to watch the uncle cook, and leaned against the pillars of the dilapidated shed, he said, "Uncle, I think you may not make much money selling live poultry and livestock, so you might as well sell cooked ones, right?"

The uncle raised his head in surprise and said: "Open a restaurant? We don't have the money to rent a shop, and I have to take care of so many children, there is no way to open a restaurant."

Jing Ran said: "No, no, what I mean is, you make these poultry and livestock mature, and carry a pole to the market to sell. Your cooking skills are too high, much better than those of those restaurants. I believe that as soon as you put it on the market, it will be sold out in an instant, faster than you can sell, and you will earn more."

The uncle asked suspiciously: "Really? Are the things I cook so delicious? Can I make more money?"

Jing Ran said: "You are going to prepare the ingredients. Tomorrow you will make a lot of roast chickens. I will accompany you to the market to sell them. I have no other hobbies. I just really like eating. You can definitely make money." .”

The uncle scratched his head and said, "Okay, but I didn't raise many chickens, so I cooked them all at once, so what will I sell next time?"

Jing Ran said: "If this can make money, you should raise more. You practice kung fu in the morning and assign these youngsters to work in the afternoon. Divide them into groups, one group is in charge of raising sheep, another group is in charge of raising cattle, and the other group is in charge of raising sheep." Control the chickens, and a team manages the ducks."

The uncle said: "I raise these things just to let us have something to eat. I never thought about making any money from these things."

Jing Ran said: "But, although you gave them a bite to eat, they didn't get any better care. Look at the broken quilts. How do you live in winter? Look at their shoes. , are all torn, how can I buy new shoes for them if I don’t make money?”

(End of this chapter)

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